Doomsday rat

Chapter 393 It's Not Over

Great news!Big win!The aircraft ran for thousands of miles and successfully rescued 172 survivors who were besieged by a large number of zombies!Brave and strategic, courageous and righteous, bold and big-hearted...

At the night when the plane landed at Xishan Airport, many people in the Ditan Base lost sleep.

First of all, the 172 rescued survivors were still lifeless in the morning. Before dark, they became members of the big family. Not only were they out of danger, but they also had a place to live and hot meals to eat.

In addition to more than a dozen rules that everyone must abide by, it seems that the environment is much more relaxed than before. This makes it difficult for those who come back from the gate of hell to fall asleep for a long time, and they keep lamenting their bad fate.

Everyone is thinking about how to deal with the identity verification process tomorrow, thinking about what ability to use to get a more suitable job.On this point, before dinner, the cadre named Zhang Tao said that only ability is recognized here, and everything else is nonsense.

The second is Shui Nanqin, Shu Yulan, Kong Hongmei and several other writers with relatively solid writing skills. They received a collective resolution conveyed by Deputy Secretary-General Liu, and they must rush out a manuscript that night, and Peng Hao will post it overnight. So that survivors all over the world can empathize!

Then there are the heads of various departments, and more than 170 people came at once. Who doesn't want to draw more capable people into their own departments? The bigger the department, the greater the power.

The last was early autumn. Same as last time, after Hong Tao came back, he just ate some supper and went to bed, followed by low-grade fever and itchy wound.As a nurse, Chu Qiu could see the source of the wound at a glance.

But as a wife, apart from surprise and fear, she couldn't reveal a single word to others, and she didn't even dare to call Dr. Hu. She could only clean the wound silently, and then sat next to her husband with extreme anxiety and conflicted feelings. Watched all night.

Are you scared?Anyone who is not afraid is a fool.The last time it was just scratched, luckily it didn't mutate, this time it's just teeth marks, won't it mutate?What if it really changed?
Chu Qiu didn't know, she had experienced a scene where a relative left before her eyes, and Chu Xia is still alive in the medical laboratory of Huairou Base, if her husband becomes like that, she really doesn't know what she will do.

Of course, several scientists in the medical laboratory should also suffer from insomnia for a while.Finally, there was a living corpse, and before any key results were researched, it would be a dead corpse when it came back.

Dead corpses are dead corpses. Anyway, Director Hong led people to capture the living corpses. If one can be caught, there is probably a way to catch the second one.But Chairman Hong personally issued an order not to touch Jiao Si's body, and not to do any experiments.

The tone is very severe, which makes people feel a little confused.What else can a dead living corpse do besides quickly save the corpse for research?

The answer came the next afternoon. Hong Tao, who had just recovered from his fever, brought all the department heads and executive directors to the Huairou Base, and personally carried... that's right, he carried Jiao Si's body on his back and climbed up the hillside on foot. A protruding boulder with wood under it was doused with gasoline and burned.

Accompanied by the black smoke soaring into the sky, Hong Tao described in public the detailed scene of his journey to rescue people thousands of miles away. He spoke very plainly, without extra expressions or associations, unlike his usual speaking style at all.

But then he cried, letting the tears slide down his cheeks freely without even wiping them away.Some people also wondered whether those tears were replaced by other liquids. Few people can remain expressionless and speak without changing their voices when crying.Or not crying, just shedding tears.

While weeping, he said that no matter what bad things Jiao Si did before, they can be forgiven, because he saved 172 living people and punished more than 20 wicked people.Both Buddha and God should be lenient and let... no, he enters heaven.

It is a pity that Hong Tao said that he is not very good at plastic surgery for the dead, nor does he know much about Feng Shui, so he will not be buried.It’s good to burn it with a fire, so that no one will be troublesome in the future, and then think about digging out the bones to prove to some people that what is buried here is not a human being but a monster.

In the eyes of many people, people who do bad things are still humans, and monsters who do good things are still monsters. Monsters should be used to discriminate, no matter what they have done.

It's all right now, there is only a handful of ashes, which are still scattered on the mountain. It won't take many years, and they may not be found next week.But Jiao Si's name will be engraved on the stone tablet, and his deeds will also be written. Maybe there are rescued people who come here every Qingming Festival to see.

What can I ask for, my uncle doesn't even have a stele, let alone a deed for future generations to look up to.So Hong Tao thought he could make sense of it in his heart, as for more...no more.

The speech didn't take long, there was no applause or crying, it seemed that he didn't intend to tell others at all, and naturally he didn't need other people's reaction.

"People have been rescued, Jiao Si is dead, and life has to go on... But what I want to say is that if we don't survive the coming army of zombies, none of us will be luckier than Jiao Si. He still has people Buried, someone to commemorate, we have no choice but to become zombies!"

Hong Tao is usually an extremely unemotional person, most emotions are hidden in his heart, no matter good or bad, he can digest them slowly.But no matter how rational people are, there are times when their emotions explode, and they throw out all the troubles, depression, and unhappiness that have accumulated in their hearts for a certain period of time.

This is also a method of regulating self-emotions. Some people vent their emotions almost every day, and when they encounter something, they have to find someone to babble, cry, or drink to relieve their worries.

Some people are more tolerant. They usually look carefree and don't worry about the sky falling.In fact, it's just a zero deposit and a lump sum withdrawal. In the end, I still have to find an excuse to vent.

Today is the time for Hong Tao to vent. It has been a year since the zombie disease broke out. During this time, he has done a lot of things he didn't want to do, met a lot of people he didn't want to associate with, and said a lot of things he shouldn't have said at all. At the same time, a lot of negative emotions have accumulated, and Jiao Si is just the fuse.

It came suddenly, and it went quickly. Before the tears were dry, Hong Tao announced with practical actions that the emotional venting process was over, and now he is talking about serious business, which is still a big one.

"Zombies are coming to attack us!?" I don't know whether Hong Tao's turning point was too blunt or his sense of crisis was too weak, but some people still didn't quite believe it.

"When will it come? How big will it be?" Some people are still clear-headed. According to the attack direction of the zombie group, they can think of the future trend, but because they haven't been to the front line of Jinan in person, they can't determine the scale.

"They don't need supplies, rest, or lighting. Calculated at 5 kilometers per hour, they can walk about 100 kilometers a day. It's less than 400 kilometers from Jinan to here. If you cross the river along the way and bypass the flooded area, the fastest will be the day after tomorrow." We can reach near the South Sixth Ring Road."

"There are still three days to prepare. I have communicated with several pilots. The number of visual inspections is about the same. The zombies attacking Jinan start at 3. They are led by at least [-] living corpses, and they are pushed all the way. I am afraid that most of the wandering zombies will be engulfed in it, and I estimate that in our place, the order of magnitude can already be in the millions."

"Fuck...even if we turn the cannon barrels red, we won't be able to kill so many zombies!" Originally, Jiao San wanted to tease Hong Tao's way of speaking that became extremely serious after he came back, pretending to be deep, you really are What virtue and gender are not clear to me.

But as soon as the number came out, he was not in the mood to joke.With millions of zombies, even if one bullet kills one enemy, it takes millions of rounds.

There are only 1000 people in the Revival Alliance. Even the old lady and a few years old children go into battle together. On average, each person has to kill 1000 zombies... on average!This is simply an impossible task.

"...Our light weapons are enough, but the shells are not enough." A deep fear flashed in Randy's eyes, but he has a higher EQ than Jiao San, and what he said seems to be enough for him. Cannonballs must fight zombies to the end.

"Is it possible to give up the urban area and retreat to the mountain base?" Liu Quanyou has never been a staunch main fighter. What he considers is how to preserve his strength and reduce the number of deaths. It is better to stay alive than to stand dead.

Ever since he started operating the Huairou and Nankou branch bases, he knew what Hong Tao was going to do.The three caves of the cunning rabbit, whether it's floods or zombies, as long as they can't resist it, they should quickly abandon the urban base and retreat.At that time, how to live or how to live, the suburbs of the capital are also full of towns, and it is not much more difficult to collect daily necessities than in the urban area.

(End of this chapter)